We went to a cafe for some lunch well more like our evening meal because whilst we walked we found a little cove amongst the rocks and he had gotten ...e to suck him and pulling my t shirt over my head reaching for my breasts pinching my nipples he shot his thick creamy load of cum right down my throat. I could get used to that I thought to myself and did say to him after I had finished enjoying the taste.It was getting late by the time we left and I had to go straight home to see my daddy he. Ki tabiyat kharab hai or wo bol rahi hai ki jab neha school se aa jae to aaj ka sabhi home work lekar Mere ghar aa jae uski mummy ne kaha thik hai bhej dungi fir main ghar aa gaya main sari plannig karke apne room main leta hua tha tabhi dor bell baji maine darwaja khola to dekha neha mere shamne short slex or t shirt pahan Ker hath main book liye khadi hai wo boli ki shina kaha hai maine kaha mere room main hai to muhse bachte hue mere side se ander jane lagi maine jhat se uska ak boobs daba. “Commando, Star?” she teased. He blushed. “Convenient isn’t it?” He slipped the jeans lower on his hips, giving her better access. Scribe lowered to her knees, her eyes scanning over him appreciatively. Slowly she used her tongue to flick the frenulum causing him to gasp, before she took the head in her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking him deeper. Her tongue traced the veins and arteries, mapping all the spots that caused him to react. He nudged her shoulder, getting her to release. She wore a very short and I mean almost to short cotton skirt and a tank top. Her nipples on display through the thin white cotton. On one of the holes at the golf course you went through a small cave. Once in there she said hold on a second. Then she put her left hand on my shoulder. I was about to ask what's wrong when her right hand went under the skirt. Then here came her white thong , she stepped out of her and said here put this in your pocket. As I did she lifted the hem up to show me.